Zhu Tian: Starting from the World of Zongwu

The Mahayana fruit that she had cultivated for many years could not be activated at this moment. It seemed that the whole world had completely abandoned her in an instant!

At this moment, the only thing she could do was take a deep breath, and then suddenly shout out loudly, yelling -

"Ancestor save me!"

hum~~

As Wu Zhao's cry for help rang out, a mysterious compass with endless runes flashing on it suddenly appeared in the sky above the imperial capital. The moment it appeared, it enveloped Wu Zhao's head and collided with the finger pointed by Song Xuan.

Boom boom boom.

The horrifying sound of the collision resounded throughout the world. A terrifying crack in the void, centered on where Song Xuan's finger fell, began to spread madly around the compass phantom at the moment of the impact.

In the blink of an eye, the phantom of the compass that seemed to cover the entire imperial capital collapsed in the astonished and disbelieving eyes of Wu Zhao and countless powerful people in the imperial capital of Chang'an!

"How could it be, how could it be like this!"

Wu Zhao could not accept this result. At this moment, she was in despair and muttered to herself, unable to understand why such a scene appeared before her eyes.

That was the phantom of the compass that appeared after the power of the national treasure exploded. It was said that after being activated by the ancestor, it could withstand a head-on attack from an immortal without being broken. But why couldn't it even withstand a finger from Song Xuan!

It shouldn’t be like this!

If Song Xuan was really so strong, why did he need Wang Lin's help to deal with a Daluo ancestor?

This shouldn't be the case. You are so strong already, but you still have to drag Wang Lao Mo to fight with you when facing the enemy. You are so cowardly, are you still a human being?

Wu Zhao couldn't accept it. She had grown up in conspiracies and calculations all her life. She had seen too many people, but this was the first time she had met someone like Song Xuan, King Gou, who had unrivaled strength in the world and had to form gangs to fight against enemies weaker than himself!

She has extremely rich experience in interacting and fighting with people, but at this moment, facing Song Xuan, who can overturn the table with one move, she is really desperate!

I just set up the chessboard and started to place the pieces, and you came up and overturned the table. Don't you even care about the rules? Can we still have fun?

Rumble!

After the phantom of the compass collapsed above the imperial capital, Song Xuan's terrifying finger, which seemed to have replaced the will of heaven and earth, did not dissipate. Instead, it roared down with the terrifying will of heaven's might.

Wu Zhao's hair stood on end at this moment, and she was terrified. She no longer had the majesty and composure of a former empress. In panic, she shouted for help again.

"Master Xingjun, save me!"

But unfortunately, the Star Lord, whom she had placed high hopes on and regarded as her trump card to save her life, seemed to not exist in this world at all. No matter how she called out, he never appeared in this world.

Looking at the finger force that was pressing down with a destructive aura, a trace of confusion emerged in Wu Zhao's desperate expression.

At this moment, how could she not understand that she had been defrauded!

What about the star gods of the upper realm and the invincible powers? They are all lies!

Chapter 908: Crush to death with one finger!

Bang!

The finger force came down with a bang, and the terrifying power of heaven crushed everything. Wherever it passed, Wu Zhao's body shattered like porcelain, and she had no power to resist at all.

Before her consciousness completely fell into silence, Wu Zhao seemed to see her husband. His smile was still so warm and gentle. He gently opened his arms, as if comforting herself not to be afraid.

A trace of regret emerged in Wu Zhao's dying moments. If she had not been so obsessed with becoming the emperor, perhaps there would not have been this disaster today?

Amidst the loud bang, Wu Zhao's figure completely disappeared, her body was destroyed, her soul dissipated, and she was completely annihilated and turned into ashes!

Above the imperial capital, Song Xuan looked calm and slowly retracted his fingers.

No matter how beautiful and gorgeous you are, since you are on the opposite side, he will kill you without mercy!

Song Qian and Yao Yue stood together on the top of the Purple Gold Dragon's head. After seeing her brother crush Wu Zhao to death with a single finger, Yao Yue's mouth corners lifted slightly, revealing a hint of a smile.

It can be seen that she is in a good mood at the moment.

Not long ago, I expressed my determination to kill Wu Zetian, and not long after that, my husband crushed her to death without any hesitation. The feeling of being cared for and valued by the one I love is really good.

"Tsk tsk, sister-in-law, you can't even suppress the corners of your mouth!"

Victoria Song said with a smile: "When it comes to being ruthless and beautiful, my brother is a professional. When it comes to the beauty of Gongsun Da Niang, even I had to admit I was better than her.

But in the end, my brother gave the man a fatal blow!

And there is Lin Xianer, who is known as the most beautiful woman in Mingzhou. You haven't seen her, sister-in-law. She is so sexy that she went to my brother's room and started taking off her clothes.

Then, he was killed by my brother's palm!"

There was a trace of reminiscence between Song Qian's brows and an inexplicable admiration in her eyes, "I admire my brother for this. He always seems to be able to identify green tea at a glance, and can also tell whether the feelings are true or false.

After determining the hostile position, when it is time to take action, there will never be any concerns about whether the other party is a man or a woman, or what their identity is!

Especially this Wu Zhao, wife, widow, empress, with all the halos surrounding her, my brother said to kill her and she did. Sister-in-law, turn around and look, there are quite a few people with expressions of regret!"

Yao Yue glanced around inconspicuously, and sure enough, she saw some old Mahayana monsters with regretful expressions on their faces.

Especially some cultivators of the magic path, some even muttered aloud, with regret in their voices.

"The ultimate furnace tripod is gone just like that..."

Yao Yue silently withdrew her gaze. There were not many good guys among these demons. If a war broke out later, she would not feel the slightest bit sad if all these guys died!

Not far away, Song Xuan retracted his arm, put one hand behind his back, and looked deep into the depths of the palace with deep eyes.

There, an ancient palace gate was slowly being opened, and then, an old man who looked to be in his fifties, with a tall and straight figure, walked out slowly, holding a compass in his hand.

Patriarch Fo Tang's expression was extremely solemn. The moment he walked out of the secret world, he looked at Song Xuan and spoke directly.

"Fellow Daoist, Wu Zhao blasphemed your divine power and has now been completely destroyed, so this can be considered a karmic settlement..."

He paused and continued, "I wonder what it will take for you to withdraw your troops?"

"retreat?"

Song Xuan had a sneer on his face. I have brought almost all the capable cultivators from the two countries. A group of old monsters are now looking forward to bullying the weak ones and plundering resources. Now you tell me to withdraw?

Under the nervous gaze of Patriarch Fo Tang, Song Xuan slowly said, "This Wanling Continent, one continent, has seven dynasties. Daoist friend, do you think this is reasonable?"

The face of Fo Tang Patriarch changed.

Finished!

Wu Zhao was ambitious and wanted to unify the Wanling Continent.

As a result, Song Xuan was also like this!

The seven dynasties maintained peace for tens of thousands of years. Why are the young people of this generation so obsessed with unification?

Wu Zhao was ambitious, but Fo Tang Laozu thought it was ridiculous and even had the idea of ​​replacing the emperor, because the other party did not have the strength to support her ambitions at all!

But Song Xuan had such an ambition to unify the world, and Fo Tang Laozu did not dare to find it ridiculous.

When ambition and strength match, it is no longer ambition, but an ideal, a big picture, and a heart for the world!

Patriarch Fo Tang fell silent.

Even though he was holding the national treasure at this moment, he still had no idea what was going on.

He didn't know what level of cultivation Song Xuan had, but he knew very well that even if he held the national treasure, he would not be this man's opponent.

This can be seen from the fact that Song Xuan broke the compass shadow with one finger and crushed Wu Zhao to death with one finger.

In his opinion, the opponent's current strength was such that even if his cultivation was not that of a celestial being, his combat power had definitely reached that level.

Possessing the national treasure can only allow him to protect himself, but if he wants to protect the huge Buddhist Tang Dynasty, there is no hope.

Unless, the so-called Sirius Lord, who Wu Zetian had high hopes for, was willing to show up and join forces with him!

But now, Patriarch Fo Tang has no hope at all for Sirius Lord. If the other party really wanted to cooperate with Fo Tang, Wu Zhao would not have died just now without leaving any trace!

Seeing that Fo Tang Patriarch was hesitating, Song Xuan took a step forward and appeared in front of Fo Tang Patriarch. Then he raised his left hand and flicked his finger lightly.

With a flick of his finger, the three spirit lights of martial arts, Taoism and magic bloomed at the same time, like a three-colored sword lotus, which fell down in the horrified eyes of Fo Tang Patriarch.

boom!

Above the imperial capital, the void was collapsing. At the critical moment, the national treasure in the hands of Patriarch Fo Tang automatically protected his body and narrowly blocked Song Xuan's three-colored lotus finger.

The compass-like national treasure only vibrated slightly, without any damage, not even a scratch.

But the fact that the national treasure was fine did not mean that Patriarch Fo Tang was also fine. Even though the national treasure blocked Song Xuan's attack, the terrifying recoil force still spread to Patriarch Fo Tang.

"what!"

Patriarch Fo Tang screamed miserably. At that moment, he felt that the whole world was repelling and squeezing him. Then blood spurted out of his mouth, his body flew backwards, and fell heavily into the palace.

After crawling out from under the palace, Patriarch Fo Tang looked at his chest in fear and panic.

At this moment, his chest had collapsed and sunken in, and a lot of his flesh and blood had been shattered. Song Xuan just pointed his finger casually, and even though he had the national treasure to protect him, he was still injured!

What kind of strength does the other party have?

I’m afraid that ordinary celestial beings are no match for this person, right?

What kind of monster did this stupid woman Wu Zhao bring upon me?

It’s over. The foundation of the Fo Tang Dynasty that has lasted for tens of thousands of years is completely gone today!

Chapter 909 My dear Song, why don’t you bow to me when you see me?

Filled with anger and panic, Patriarch Fo Tang completely gave up the idea of ​​trying his luck with Song Xuan. With a thought, he was about to activate the national treasure, tear through the void and escape from here.

The Fo Tang Dynasty could no longer be preserved, and now, he only wanted to protect himself!

But at this moment, a woman's figure inexplicably appeared in front of him, and then he felt his hand loosen, and the national treasure that he regarded as a life-saving thing slipped out of his grasp.

A mischievous laugh came to my ears.

"My brother once said that treasures belong to those with virtue. Old man, I feel that your virtue is still a little lacking!"

Patriarch Fo Tang sat on the ground dejectedly, feeling somewhat disheartened.

In essence, he is just a peak Mahayana cultivator. Without the national treasure, he is not even a taboo existence.

Not to mention the unfathomable Song Xuan, the woman in front of him who could easily snatch the national treasure from his hands was simply not someone he could deal with.

Lying on the ground, Patriarch Fo Tang was completely defeated.

孽 孽!

I just wanted to live peacefully in the world as an ancestor and lead a good life, but how come in the blink of an eye, I was pressed to the ground and rubbed?

Song Xuan stepped forward and looked down at Patriarch Fo Tang.

"The person I must kill is Wu Zhao. I actually have no grudge against the other people in Fo Tang!"

When he spoke, Patriarch Fo Tang jumped up from the ground and asked nervously, "So, what do you mean, fellow Daoist?"

"From now on, the Buddhist Tang Dynasty will no longer exist!"

Song Xuan's voice left no room for doubt. He said, "If you are willing to unite the various forces of the Buddhist Tang Dynasty and voluntarily surrender and change your course, I can protect the imperial capital of Chang'an from the scourge of war!"

Fo Tang Patriarch was stunned.

"Senior, don't kill me. Are you willing to preserve the bloodline of my Li family?"

Song Xuan nodded slightly.

Upon hearing this, Patriarch Fo Tang no longer had any resistance and immediately bowed, "Sir, your mercy, I, Li Yuan, am willing to lead the Li family to submit to the Immortal Xuantian!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, several royal ancestors of Fu Tang appeared at the same time from the depths of the palace, followed Li Yuan closely, and bowed.

"We respectfully welcome the Immortal!"

The Li royal family surrendered. In the imperial capital of Chang'an, many monks who had been disheartened and in despair were now cheering excitedly. They all knelt on the ground, worshiping and shouting madly.

"Welcome Xuantian Immortal!"

Roars, worships, and shouts came one after another. Song Xuan looked quietly at the countless fanatical people below, and in his mind, he heard Song Qian's voice.

"Brother, is this the end?"

"We have an army of tens of billions of people waiting to be fed. Are you sure you don't want to massacre the Fo Tang royal family?"

Song Xuan shook his head slightly and said in a voice transmission: "It's just Wu Zhao's death. For the Fo Tang royal family, it's not a life-and-death feud, nor is it a fight to the death.

With the cooperation of the Fotang royal family, the subsequent integration of resources will be easier.

I vaguely sense that the catastrophe of this world of all spirits is imminent. Unless necessary, try to minimize the killing and quickly integrate the living forces to prepare for the coming catastrophe!"

Victoria Song frowned slightly, "Why bother with them? Let's just run away before the disaster strikes! Brother, you're not going to be the savior, are you?"